Snippet #2124006

Naomi held on a tad tighter when the boy started to walk, even though she has had thousands of piggy back rides before she had never done so with this boy so she was slightly nervous about being dropped. She quickly found however that this boy carried her with little trouble so her grip loosened. It was moments later that he told her his name: Noah. Naomi quickly tested it silently on her tongue. She decided quickly it was a good name to say and moved her head a little to glance at him. His face was all red; immediately she was worried if he was alright but before she could ask her question a strong gust of wind blew her hair almost painfully into her face. Of course, she squealed a bit until it finally stopped and when she looked forward Noah was standing at the bottom of the stairs...which made no sense since Noah was carrying her...which means Noah was in two places...which isn't normal.

Her mind contemplated how not normal it was to be in two places at once, and at how not normal it was to feel a gust of wind that strong...inside...a building...where there were no open windows. Things just weren't falling into place in her mind. When she finally listened enough to at least try and figure out what was going on he heard the boy address her as a 'girlfriend'. Immediately she paled and then flushed. She stared at the boy for a moment. Finally, when he looked at her, she realized that he was giving off a very dangerous and scary aura. It was official, she didn't like the other Noah.

After a moment of being stared at by the other Noah she was getting vastly uncomfortable and she began shake a bit. It was moments later that she teared up and not even a second later that those tears rolled down her cheeks when this happened she squealed and hid her face in the original Noah's shoulder. "I-I-I'm sorry. M-m-my foot was hurting. A-a-a-a-and you, I m-m-mean him was going to take me t-to the nurses office. I-I-I'M SORRY!"